The smile says it all! A great day on, in or under the water will never be forgotten. We dream about these days, future and past. What makes them special? We want to know, and discuss. Where to go, what to eat, catch, explore, and experience. The ultimate waterman Lifestyle. Experience is the best tool, to learn by. Please share and pass on the the gift we have been given.
I must down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by,
And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking,
And a grey mist on the sea’s face, and a grey dawn breaking.
I must down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.
I must down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,
To the gull’s way and the whale’s way where the wind’s like a whetted knife;
And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover
And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick’s over”
― John Masefield, Sea Fever: Selected Poems